Then, Ji Boying sat back on his own Taishi chair, and Xiyu handed over a cup of brewed Laobanzhang at the right time. The timeline of Taichang time and space was once again drawn by Ji Boying. The six generals who were dropped into Taichang Liaodong had already led their troops and set off for half a day.

Besides.

In an instant, the holographic projection was activated in the main hall.

The Liaodong battlefield in Taichang time and space is divided into three parts.

Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou led 13,000 elite cavalry equipped with muskets to rush to Saarhu, targeting Lao Nu's lair in Saarhu.

Wang Yangming and Li Rusong led more than 5,000 cavalry to Shenyang, preparing for a blitzkrieg to capture Shenyang, which was empty of troops. Shenyang's current military strength was only a few thousand, and all of them were transferred to the Liaoyang battlefield by old slaves.

As for the last part, the 20,000 cavalry led by Chang Yuchun and Zhu Gaoxu went straight to the Liaoyang battlefield, preparing to launch a surprise attack on Lao Nu's main force.

At this moment, below Liaoyang City.

The moment he dropped Chang Yuchun into Taichang time and space, Ji Boying had already withdrawn Geng Bingwen back to Hongwu time and space. After all, Hongwu time and space can only travel through two people at one time. If you go to one Chang Yuchun, you will naturally have to transfer one back.

Between Zhu Wenzheng and Geng Bingwen, he still chose to keep Zhu Wenzheng.

"Ouch, this Jiannu is going to be popular."

When the war was mentioned, Wu Zong was excited again, and his arms were no longer sore.

Everyone's eyes were now looking at the projection of the scene below Liaoyang City.

Ji Boying raised his hand a little.

Instantly.

The projection of the Liaoyang battlefield instantly turned into a hologram, and everyone present was immersed in it.

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Taichang time and space, under Liaoyang City.

In the place where the Eight Banners Central Army is located, Nurhaci’s face is filled with anger and dust.

In the past half month, his Eight Banners soldiers have continuously launched fierce attacks on Liaoyang City day and night. They attacked the four gates in the east, west, south and north with different methods. Every time they felt that they were about to break through, they suddenly looked at the moon in the water again.

At first, Nurhachi didn't feel anything was wrong, and always believed that he could win Liaoyang as long as he worked harder.

But after eating dozens of these cakes and losing nearly 20,000 soldiers, the old slave suddenly realized.

Damn it, someone is playing a trick on you!

Moreover, from time to time, the head of a big gold noble was thrown to him from the city, and the heads of the four big Baylors and the five ministers were thrown at him, which caused the whole army to have a psychological shadow.

"Father Khan, there is a general in the rear army who leads tens of thousands of cavalry to attack. They are fierce and unstoppable."

Huang Taiji reined in his horse and said urgently, with a bit of horror in his eyes.

He has seen fierce ones, but never such fierce ones!

When the old slave heard this, he subconsciously turned around and looked.

Sure enough, as far as the eye can see.

At this moment, at the rear of the army, a group of iron cavalry was charging towards them. The leader was riding a big red horse. Wherever he passed, the military formation was scattered.

The old slave's pupils shrank sharply.

"Why is it him again?"

"Wrong."

"Why should I say again?"

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Chapter completed!